**Verse 1**
Father Josefs works the avenue
Wool coat … the color of rain.
He used to dress in midnight black;
Now the grays have taken his name.
He counts the windows above the shops,
The ones that still hold light.
Then turns toward Cass Street Park
Before his city turns to night.
**Chorus**
Who remembers the hands
That kept this street whole?
Who’s haunted by the voice
That kept calling it home?
Forty trees in Cass Street Park,
Foster the beasts in the concrete dark—
Father Josefs walks on alone.
**Verse 2**
A clock on the 1st Federal bank next to Chang’s Dynasty
With forever across its face.
A cat leans out to the pavement
Like it’s waiting to be replaced.
The swings move without children.
The grass has gone to stain.
He watches the bridge take traffic west
And hears the Bay complain.
**Chorus**
Who remembers the hands
That kept this street whole?
Who’s haunted by the voice
That kept calling it home?
Forty trees in Cass Street Park,
Foster the beasts in the concrete dark—
Father Josefs walks on alone.
**Bridge**
He saved what could be saved,
He blessed what would not change.
He put new names on broken doors
And watched them fade again.
The city gave him colors;
The weather took them back.
Every promise built of plaster
Cracked along the same old track.
**Verse 3**
He was born above a corner store
Before the bridge was raised.
He knew the streets by winter sound,
By every vacant space.
He says he’ll die here someday,
As if it’s something he chose.
But tonight his breath comes shallow
And the cold has found his bones.
**Final Chorus**
Who remembers the hands
That kept the neighborhood whole?
Who remembers the voice
That kept calling it home?
Forty trees with their branches bare,
No one waiting, no one there—
Father Josefs walks on alone.
**Outro**
At dawn, the park is colorless.
Nearly feral animals stare.
A thin gray man has left no mark